The greatest threat to a Clay Sparrow wasn't the wind. It could never grow tired for it wasn't made of blood and bone. What it feared most was a Lightning storm. As it approached the gates to Suna, dark clouds seem to roll it. Rain in the desert was rare and a thunderstorm was almost unheard of. The little sparrow only needed to make it a but further to deliver it's message.
[S-rank = 30 mins to enter country]
[S-rank = 30 mins to enter country]